For every moment there is a rightness;
Sometimes that moment is now.
For every question there is an answer;
Sometimes that question is, ‘how?’
For every problem there’s a solution,
Though sometimes found without aim.
For every man there’s a woman;
Sometimes the question’s the same.
Very much like this one. Why? Don’t know. How? Cuz’ it was short and meaningful. Anymore questions?
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Lol. Short and meaningful. I’m good with that. Big hugs. 🙂 x
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My friend has a saying: God answers every questions, sometimes the answer is no. For some reason, your poem reminded me of it.
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Sometimes I argue with Him. I keep thinking if I come up with a good enough argument He’ll see sense. Lol. 🙂 x
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If anyone can convince him… you’re the woman for the job.
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Oh shit. I’m waiting for a thunderbolt now! 🙂 x
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Your children will get to that soon. 🙂
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Well they get into everything else, so I suppose it’s only to be expected. 😉 x
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What else do you have things for if not for your kids to go through?
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That’s our job. 😉 x
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